Jirachi and Shantae found themselves in a crate since the teleportation didn't exactly work out like the dancing genie wanted to.
"Well this is just great." Shantae complained upon feeling sweaty and stuffy since she couldn't do much within the confines of the box.
"Well you kinda were the 1 who caused us to be here." Jirachi murmured while touching her fingertips. "I didn't know the kind of wish for us to-"
"How is it that we got ourselves into trouble this obvious?"
Jirachi sighed; she tried her best to reassure Shantae. "Don't fret: there will be a way out of here somehow."